One time I was playing golf with a friend of mine at Seminole in Tallahassee. Me & my friend Mark got paired up with two other guys, one was a businessy-looking guy and the other was younger, wore a Zildjian hat and had earrings in both ears. The latter looked familiar but I couldn't place him.
On about the third hole, Mark asks this guy about his hat.
"You a drummer?"
"Yeah, I saw your hat. I used to be a drummer too in a garage band back in Portland. What's the name of your band?"
On the ride over to the next tee, Mark says, "Creed. They're pretty big aren't they?"